”“I’m on my way down," he says.“Thank you," Martha tells him hanging up.“Arianna, my gun belt please," he says to Arianna.“Yes sir," she t...ells him running to his office.“Evelyn, my boots and hat," he tells Evelyn.“Yes sir," she says running for the entry way.Everet was stepping into his boots, when Arianna arrived and strapped his gun belt around his waist. Everet took his hat from Evelyn and went out the door. He exited down the hall and down the stairs. As he approached the apartment in. I said I would try it out with hisfriends coming over on Friday night to play poker andsee how it went. That got me going. I couldn’t thinkabout nothing else for the rest of the week.When poker night came around I was wearing a new tinymini skirt with black hose and with no panties and aloose tank-top, with no bra at all. I felt sodeliciously slutty.The game started at 8 o’clock and by 10, four of myhusband’s friends had their hands up my skirt far enoughto feel my bare ass. Reaching to her hair, she retrieved a hairpin and slid it into the bathroom's privacy doorknob. A subtle click made it clear that the lock had been disabled. Clutching the handle again she slowing twisted it clockwise without resistance. Okay, Emily...this is the dumbest thing you've ever done...but you must.Pushing the door open with a sudden burst of adrenaline, the black woman stepped into the bathroom to find Damian naked and tugging at the biggest cock she'd even seen. Well, perhaps that. "I could see the look of happiness in her eyes. That was worth the effort all by itself.I loaded the kids into the back of the crew cab and the four of us were off, with only me knowing our destination. When I pulled into the storage lot, I think Yolanda figured it out, but didn't say anything. So far, so good.If my memory served me right, I knew what the kids were going to see first when I rolled up the sectional door on the unit. I was right. Two youth bicycles were sitting there, leaning on.